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next Today I go to the thing; to the thing, to the thing, to the thing thing thing is going through my head, which I believe is the Lone Ranger theme music. duh duh dunnt It is the therapist I mean. My first appointment. Maybe it will suck and I will have to start all over again on my quest. I'm feeling very airy-fairy and unable to concentrate. Can't remember why I thought I should go to a therapist in the first place. I feel fine. Why bother? Etc. So I made a list of things to ask him: schooling, specialization, interest? You might think that last bit's a little over the top, but I swear half the therapists in the local phone book have those fish symbols in their ads. If there's anything else I should ask about, please tell me in the next twenty minutes. I should probably make a list of what's wrong with me but I can't quite remember and besides, I don't want to overdetermine anything. He'll probably think I'm manipulative anyway. And he'll be right. Happy May Day. International Workers Rights forever. prev archive next 0 comments random |